(Chat sorry if it's out of character and horribly written I wrote this while being awfully eepy and after switching keyboard layouts. this is all platonic btw dw i don't ship sword and medkit)
It was a stormy night, birds silent, and the ambient sound of rain pouring and hitting the outside concrete. Of course, this was unusual for Lost Temple, since it's literally a desert. But it was calming, to the sleeping residents. There was one resident that was.. At least trying to sleep, but miserably failing. And woo you'll never guess who that resident was. That's right. Medkit. Who would've guessed? Anyways, Medkit was lying awake in his room, with his blanket over his whole body, or well, up to his shoulders. Unfortunately for the tired doctor, he could not sleep for the life of him. Before getting into bed, he had taken some sleep medicine, but oddly it hadn't taken effect. After another 15 minutes of Medkit trying to sleep, he gave up and just sat up, grabbing his forehead for some reason (I do that dw). He sighed, and got up out of bed, putting on some fluffy slippers, and walking towards his closet to grab a jacket. When he found a jacket that seemed warm enough to wear outside, he put it on, as most people do when they have a jacket. He then walked over to the front door and put on some fluffy boots, grabbing his keys after and storing them in his jacket pocket. He opened the front door, walking out into the rain, squinting while trying to remember the way to Swords house. Eventually, after like a minute of trying to remember, it finally hit him, and he started walking to Swords house, hands in his pocket as the cold rain hit his head, horns, and back. After a twelve minute walk over to Swords house, he walked up to the door and sighed, looking around and contemplating if he should bug Sword at such a late hour. He then decided that maybe it'd be best if he did, because what if Sword was having a nightmare? What if Sword was in a bad mood and awake? Medkit knocked on the door to Swords house, then holding his hands together behind his back. He heard footsteps from behind the door, before it opened to reveal Sword in red and black cat pajamas, with a hood that had cat ears on the top around his head. Sword blinked a few times, before perking up and fully registering that it was Medkit. bug Sword at such a late hour. He then decided that maybe it'd be best if he did, because what if Sword was having a nightmare? What if Sword was in a bad mood and awake? Medkit knocked on the door to Swords house, then holding his hands together behind his back. He heard footsteps from behind the door, before it opened to reveal Sword in red and black cat pajamas, with a hood that had cat ears on the top around his head. Sword blinked a few times, before perking up and fully registering that it was Medkit."Heya, Med! You here at this late hour to remind me that I forgot to pay for healing?" Sword said, teasingly. "Of course not, yet." Medkit rolled his eyes, then gave a really small smile. "Oh, then what are you here for?" Sword tilted his head, staring into the doctors eye. "Couldn't sleep.""Awh, sorry to hear that Med. Hmm... Do you think a cup of hot chocolate and just chilling would help?""...That'd be nice.""Well then come on in, Med!" Sword stepped out of the way of the doorway, inviting Medkit in.Medkit stepped in, nodding his head slightly at sword, to say thank you. All Sword did in response was give a big smile, then running to the kitchen, to make hot chocolate. Medkit cautiously walked over to the couch, sitting down. "So, Med, whaddya think made you not able to sleep? " Sword asked, while heating up water in.. The microwave. "I'm not exactly sure. Either my brain is messing with me and my sleep, or something in the back of my head is keeping me awake." Medkit was somewhat focusing on the hum of the microwave, just for no reason. "Hm, well, I can't really help you figure it out, but maybe if it's stress I could help you calm down, or uhm, whatever the word is." Sword said this genuinely, leaning up against the counter next to the microwave. "Thats very nice of you Sword, I appreciate it-" Medkit was somewhat cut off by the microwave beeping, which Sword quickly opened the microwave, stopping the beeping, and taking the now microwaved and really hot water out of the microwave, setting it on the counter.
"Sorry, sorry." Sword said to Medkit, since yknow. Yeah. Then going to a cabinet and searching around in it.
"It's fine. Why were you apologizing if it was the microwave?" Medkit asked, since why would you apologize for an inanimate object cutting someone off.
"Just felt bad, since it cut you off." Sword brought out two mugs from the cabinet as he said this, setting them down on the counter then pouring the water into both of the mugs equally, then going to another cabinet and searching in that cabinet now.
"Hm. Odd. You shouldn't feel bad. That wasn't your fault." Medkit stated, resting his head on the couch cushions. It grew silent, the only sounds being Sword making the two of them hot chocolate, and the rain outside. Eventually, Sword walked over to the couch carrying two mugs of hit chocolate, handing Medkit one and sitting down next to him. "Thank you, Sword." "Anytime, Med!" Medkit took a sip of the hot chocolate, it was sweet enough to be tolerable, but not too sweet. So like, just perfect to Medkit. The two just sat on the couch, talking about some recent phights and the upcoming Phestival and drinking their hot chocolate. Eventually, Medkit let out a yawn while laying on his back, propping himself on the couch arm. He eepy. (Just like me when writing this) "Did you just yawn, Med?" Sword tilted his head at Medkit, setting down the empty mug on the table in front of the couch. "I believe so, yeah." The doctor couldn't lie, he was in fact tired. "Hmmmm, do you think you're gonna try and fall asleep? " "Most likely, yes." "You know what'd be crazy?" "What..?" "Platonic cuddles." "Hm. Well. I'm not exactly against it. Just keep it platonic." "I willlll, don't worry Med." Sword moved to lie down on top of Medkit, wrapping his arms around him and letting out a content sigh. Medkit returned the action and lightly wrapped his arms around Sword. After some time, Sword fell asleep, then shortly after, Medkit finally fell asleep too.
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little phighting phanphic
Short Storyas stated in the beginning im so sorry if it's poorly written i was eepy and writing it until like 2am anyways medkit and sword belong to the creators of Roblox: PHIGHTING! go check it out its really cool